Chapter 38: Queue

Under everyone's attention, the beautiful section chief turned around and pointed to the side of the cafeteria and said, "Now, that window in the corner over there." I just saw that there was no one over there, so I went somewhere to see. Do you want to try it? ”

The principal and the head chef were also looking in that direction. The little eyes on the chef's fat face widened and he felt a little unclosed, "That's ...... That's ......" He thought to himself, isn't that the window of the man? He remembered at this time, Ding Xiaomiao said that the cook seemed to be quite a cow. When he first said it, he saw that he was a student, and he didn't believe it.

At this time, I can only pray in my heart, if only this person was a good cook. What Director Ji said just now is neither salty nor light. To others, it may be ordinary. But there was definitely a feeling of falling into an ice cellar for him.

And he said this in front of the principal. As the person directly responsible for the canteen, he can already imagine that he may have to roll up and leave later. Wang Yarui's words were a lifesaver for him.

The air in the cafeteria seems to have become more active all of a sudden.

This Director Ji is a SH leader and is quite familiar with Yangchun noodles. Of course, he had already ordered two dishes and hadn't eaten much yet. At this time, it was a little difficult to change food, so I said, "This Yangchun noodle smells very authentic." ”

His expression was clearly quite interested. The principal next to him waited all morning and didn't find half a chance to get married. Seeing this scene, how could anyone not catch it, "Director Ji, do you want to try it too." This spring noodle is a good sign. According to legend, it was in March of the 27th year of Qianlong, and the Qianlong Emperor ate this bowl of noodles when he went to Jiangnan Weifu for a private visit. At that time, this noodle did not have a name. And Qianlong gave the name 'Yangchun', so there is the name of Yangchun noodles. The director of the department also happened to be in Jinjiang in March today. This is a sign for official luck. ”

He had a nice voice. No matter how official Director Ji is, his face is a little red. Who doesn't want to be an official, let alone compare it with the emperor.

At this time, a few of these officials who smelled the aroma of the bowl of noodles were willing to continue to eat 'fried cabbage'.

So they all coaxed, "Okay." Let's have a bowl too. This is also a review of history. ”

"Of course you have to try a bowl. ”

Wang Yarui, the female section chief, was also a little surprised when she looked at her colleagues around her. She still didn't expect this bowl of noodles to cause such a big movement.

Director Ji got up, and the principal led the way. The others followed.

As the principal walked, he prayed in his heart: I hope that this master who makes Yangchun noodles can pass. Now that the time and place are favorable, I'm afraid the rest will fall on this bowl of noodles.

He led the way in front. At this point, there aren't many students queuing up to buy food.

But the officials who inspected the school and the upper echelons of the school all went out to a window, which still attracted everyone's attention.

Wang Yao and Ding Xiaomiao only ate half of the noodles at this time.

Wang Yao was a little surprised and poked Ding Xiaomiao, who was eating noodles and didn't look up, "Xiaomiao, look, there are many people who have been there......"

"What?" Ding Xiaomiao sucked the noodles in.

When she looked up, there were fewer people at the other windows. So the person standing in front of Liu Le's window over there was very prominent.

"What are these people doing...... Ding Xiaomiao said as she sucked the noodles.

Wang Yao reminded her on the side, "Xiaomiao, you said before that you would give him as many bowls of noodles as he sold." These people ......"

Ding Xiaomiao slapped the table, "This bastard...... That's what it was meant to be!"

Wang Yao counted the people who went to the window, "There are eleven people including our principal." ”

Ding Xiaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little, "Hmph...... More than 2,000 pieces. Hmph, I can afford it!"

All the officials lined up in front of the window. The order at this time is also related to the status level of the official. Naturally, the big officials stand in front, and the small officials stand in the back. And the school side is the last.

As a landlord, the principal naturally laughed by the window. For the chefs in the school, although not everyone knows him. But he also made a gesture of concern and instructed inside, "Take out the best craftsmanship." Our Director Ji is an old SH. ”

The people next to him laughed. Liu Le didn't speak inside. He hadn't imagined that there would be so many guests before he came. But since there are guests, and Ding Xiaomiao has already agreed to pay. Then there's nothing to hesitate about.

His people were in the kitchen, and the ingredients were already ready, so the first bowl of noodles was made in a few minutes. The director and principal who were standing in front were amazed when they saw Liu Le's action of putting the noodles into the bowl.

Director, "This young man, his movements are very beautiful." ”

The headmaster felt a light on his face, "There, there." Practice makes perfect, and there are more students in the school. If you make a lot of noodles, you will naturally be neat. ”

He explained so casually. Liu Le ignored it inside. Place the face in the window. Then he asked, "Do all the people in the back want to eat noodles?"

His attitude was much more bland than that of the principal and the head chef, and it could be said that there was no intention of flattering.

The headmaster was a little critical of this and said, "Hey, the lad needs to smile more." The service attitude could be a little better. ”

Director Ji took the noodles, but instead he had a feeling of pride that this person should have. He nodded and said, "His craftsmanship is not right to be proud." Then he said, "The rest of the people are all noodles." ”

Liu Le stopped answering, and continued to make his own noodles. Following the director to get the noodles was the principal.

Then there is the old diner who explained Yangchun noodles to Wang Yarui before. His official position was not the second, but he grabbed the front.

Everyone else knows that this man is an old eater with a good eye for food. Seeing him crowded in front, not only was he not angry, but he became more expectant.

The head chef has been in the hall all day. The director had criticized him before, and the more he was angry, he didn't dare to take a breath. When the principal followed the officials of the inspection team to buy "Yangchun noodles". He didn't dare to follow. He was afraid that Liu Le's craftsmanship would not be good, and he would be reprimanded again in person.

So he was standing at the leaders' desks and waiting.

When Wang Yarui began to eat, the head chef was watching from the side. Look at Wang Yarui's expression when she eats. I was thinking about the question of whether I could pass this side in the end.

The beautiful section chief eats noodles from the calm of the first bite, to the more she eats later, the happier she becomes. and then to the happy face in the back. He dreamed, "Is it really that good, really that good?"

It's like a man overboard, grabbing a life-saving straw. And this life-saving straw actually seems to be very solid. It really seems to be a lifesaver.

Then at this time, Director Ji and the principal returned.

The mood of the two is also different when they hold the noodles.

The director sighed in various ways, "This bowl of noodles, just smelling the smell makes it feel refreshing, it's amazing." ”

The headmaster was excited.